[Verse: Wicca Phase Springs Eternal]
Passing on, let me go
You make me feel so alone
You put me inside a trap
Credit cards, shopping bags
You put me in darker light
Shadows I turn off the lights
It's how you make me feel at night
Silver blade, body type
Passion like you saw me in rhythm and in death
There's no conversation if you're choosing up like that
There's no inspiration when I call to call me back
Girl I want you now, don't do me like that
I try to lock it down, I tether
Call you by darker names forever
I want it, so I take it
You cut through me
I can take it so I take it